Fifth Brother Zhang's roar resounded through the temple like a tornado, and more than a dozen Snow Elf elders felt the invisible coercion of the flame giant, and almost even the operation of their minds was frozen, this is a kind of suppression from the origin, even if the powerful mouse hears the cry of a kitten, it will feel scared, not to mention that Fifth Brother Zhang is not a kitten, but a tiger with extremely sharp claws!

However, as a proud high-ranking elf, he would never allow a barbarian to be presumptuous in the temple, even at the cost of his life.

Elder Leonion used all his strength, little by little raised his proud head, his two eyes burned with angry flames, his silver-white beard fluttered, an invisible force field swirled around him, temporarily resisting the coercion of the flame giant, his two hands were closed in front of his chest, with a loud groan, the space in the temple seemed to ripple one after another, and a ball of white light lit up between Elder Leonion's hands, brighter and stronger, stronger and stronger, and finally dazzling that people couldn't look at it directly.

The other seventeen Snow Elf elders also made the same action, and the white light continued to condense, and the City of Miracles suddenly turned from day to night, and a bright moon appeared in the night, and the bright moon seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, getting closer and closer, and finally almost stuck to the dome of the temple.

The white moonlight shone into the temple, converging in the hands of the elven elders.

The elders' groans became higher and higher-pitched, and suddenly with one hand, they pulled out strings in the air, as if they were flowing silver light, and the eighteen strings were embedded in the thick moonlight, automatically forming a shining harp, facing the flame giant above Fifth Brother Zhang's head, emitting a clear and curling sound of gold and iron.

"This is the forbidden art of the elves, the harp of the sorrow of the moon! Once activated, there are countless volleys of light arrows condensed by moonlight, which are indestructible, and are known as the most powerful magic of the elves. ”

Zu Na was so shocked that she almost screamed, if it was in her heyday, she naturally didn't have to be afraid, but her strength had not recovered, if the snow elves were really desperate, Fifth Brother Zhang might not be fine, but she was going to suffer from the pond fish.

"Stupid! Don't stop them yet! ”

Zu Na saw that Fifth Brother Zhang was calm and relaxed, as if he was a complete outsider, she was so angry that she stomped her feet, and she couldn't wait to slap him a few times, everyone started to fight with you, don't you take the first step?

The Snow Elf Queen Missel suddenly pulled out the golden holy sword that had already been returned, and stood in front of Fifth Brother Zhang, her face full of frost, and she scolded the elders angrily: "Why do you have to do this? Do you really have to fight for both sides? ”

Elder Leonion looked directly at Missel and said, "If the snow elves are not proud, they are no longer snow elves, and I will never allow a rude barbarian to go wild in the temple!" ”

The Snow Elf Queen Missel said, "He's an oracle! He is the messenger appointed by Shiloh, the source of our faith! I can swear with my life that I will not allow you to hurt him! ”

Elder Gaius looked angry and said, "Mithel, you are the queen of the snow elves, but according to tradition, even the queen must respect the decision of the elders. From this barbarian, I see nothing but savage and ignorance, and if you must insist that he is an oracle, I can only wonder if there is something wrong with your cognition, and when the queen is unable to perform her duties properly, it seems that we elders have the right to remove the queen. ”

Missel did not flinch and said: "Even if I am not the queen of the snow elves, I am still a faithful believer in Shiloh, any questioning and attacking of the divine envoy is a blasphemous act, and I will never tolerate this kind of thing happening!" ”

Elder Leonion smiled slightly and said, "Missel, my child, what if our elders must insist on destroying this false oracle? ”

Missel raised the Golden Holy Sword in the center of his eyebrows, shot out two cold rays of light from his beautiful eyes, and said with great firmness: "In the history of the Snow Elves, the Golden Holy Sword Durandal has never been stained with the blood of its clansmen. I may not be able to resist your forbidden arts, but before I fall, an Elder will surely die under the Golden Sword. ”

While the swords of both sides were tensioning, the never-extinguishing flame on the altar jumped a few times, and it was extinguished all at once.

Immediately, the ground under the altar suddenly collapsed into a huge pit, dark red magma gurgled out, and a demon with two curved horns on his head came out of the magma, grabbed the nearest snow elf elder in the palm of his hand, and threw it into a big mouth full of fangs, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it in one gulp, the scarlet tongue licked the blood on his lips, and said with a cruel smile: "For more than ten thousand years, I, the flame tyrant from the abyss, Murphy Edgar, Finally freed from the cage of the snow elves. Crawlers, prepare for the wrath of the Flame Tyrant, and I will turn the City of Miracles into a grave for the Snow Elves, and I will not spare all the Snow Elves, even if they are just a baby. ”

It turned out that more than 10,000 years ago, the king of the snow elves defeated the flame tyrant Murphy Edgar, and turned into a forbidden cage with powerful spiritual power, imprisoning the flame tyrant Murphy Edgar in it, and the holy fire on the temple altar was actually the spiritual fire of the snow elf king. The Elven Ancient Tree originally relied on absorbing Murphy Edgar's magic to maintain its operation, but Murphy Edgar's origin was extremely powerful, even after more than 10,000 years of extraction of the Elven Ancient Tree, it was only a drop in the bucket, and it did not shake its roots. On the contrary, with the decline of the snow elves, the power of the forbidden cage is getting weaker and weaker, and the magic power that the elven ancient tree can absorb is getting less and less, so it will gradually wither.

The body of the flame tyrant Murphy Edgar is more than ten meters high, extremely majestic, with muscles bulging high, behind him a sharp tail full of bone spurs, and his whole body is covered with dark red skin made of lava condensation, from the gaps in the lava skin from time to time flow out of pieces of boiling magma, the two lantern-sized fiery red eyes are full of bloodthirsty and cruel light, and bursts of black smoke with the smell of sulfur are spewed out from the nostrils.

When the Snow Elf elders saw the flame tyrant Murphy Edgar come out of trouble, the Moonmourn Harp, which had long been ready to go, changed direction, and with a lingering sound, eighteen brilliant arrows of light shot out from the strings, and they rushed towards the flame tyrant Murphy Edgar.

Murphy Edgar was still triumphant just now, and didn't pay attention to everyone present at all, but when he saw the arrows of light from the Moon's Sorrow Harp, he suddenly changed color, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and a burst of fiery red flame enchantment appeared around him, covering him impenetrable.

Eighteen light arrows slammed into the flame barrier, and with a dense roar, the flame barrier was shot into countless shattered flames, and the speed did not decrease at all, and all of them shot deep into the lava skin of the flame tyrant Murphy Edgar, thick blood mixed with hot magma flowed out of the wound, constantly ticking on the marble floor.

The reason why the Moon Sorrow Harp is a forbidden technique of the snow elves is that once activated, the strings of the harp will automatically and continuously shoot out arrows of light, constantly consuming the life essence of the caster until the end of the caster's life.

Just one volley hit the flame tyrant Murphy Edgar, but the Snow Elf Elder's face was also pale for a while, and some of the weaker elders directly collapsed to the ground.

The Moonmourning Harp automatically sounded like a song, weeping, mournful and mournful sound, and with the fluttering of the strings, one after another moonlight condensed arrows flew towards the Flame Tyrant with a sonic boom that broke through the sky, shooting him all over his body like a hornet's nest, and the waterfall of blood flowed on the ground, becoming a large patch, constantly boiling and tumbling.

After the third round of salvos, among the Snow Elf Elders, only Leonion and Gaius were left standing, but they were also gritting their teeth and holding on, as long as there was another volley, the Flame Tyrant would not necessarily die, and none of the Snow Elf Elves Elders would survive.

"Enough!" The Snow Elf Queen Mithel screamed, wielding the golden sword Durandar to cut off the Moonmourn Harp, and the broken strings turned into patches of moonlight, disappearing in a blink of an eye, and the sky above the Oracle City returned to its daylight appearance.

"Hahaha!" With a burst of wild laughter, the Flame Tyrant scooped up the lava gushing out of the pit and smeared a lot of it on his wounds, and within three breaths, the wounded area was still intact.

"It's been more than 10,000 years, I can't imagine that the snow elves have become so useless, at the beginning, your king was just one person, a salvo can send out thirty-six extremely terrifying light arrows, and endless, endless, and now your light arrows seem to tickle me, it's really too weak!"

The flame tyrant's arm waved, and the falling magma and flames fell like raindrops towards the Snow Elf Elders, and Misel suddenly jumped, his body blocked the languishing elders, holding the moon stone high in his hands, and bursts of silver-white light blocked the falling rain of fire, otherwise it was just this time, and the elders would return to Shiloh's embrace.

"Don't go wild in the temple!" Missel's face was cold, and more than a dozen sword lights erupted from the golden holy sword, crisscrossing towards the flame tyrant, but although the flame tyrant's body was huge, it was more flexible than a rabbit, and between the lightning and flint, he dodged it all of a sudden, and grabbed it with a big hand, snatched the golden holy sword Durandal hard, swallowed it in his stomach, and said to Mithel with a smile: "Beauty, your strength is too weak, and you can't exert the power of the golden holy sword, wait until I refine the golden holy sword, and become one with my human sword, When the time comes, you will be able to dominate the entire Oss continent. ”

Misel suddenly burst out with twelve sword lights, which was already her limit, and her whole body was paralyzed at this time, and she only thought about falling asleep deeply.

"I've been trapped in a cage for more than 10,000 years, and I haven't tasted a woman for a long time!"

The Flame Tyrant looked at Missel and then at Zuna, who was in the human body with a serpentine tail, and his eyes glowed obscenely, and he couldn't stop licking his lips with his scarlet tongue.

"What do you think of me? I think I'm better looking than both of them. Fifth Brother Zhang was carrying a nine-toothed nail rake on his shoulder, looking at the Flame Tyrant with a playful face.